In solitude’s embrace, I often dwell,
A stranger in a crowd, my story to tell,
Amidst the vibrant throng, I stand alone,
A withered heart in a world of its own.
Loneliness, my companion
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In solitude’s embrace, I often dwell,
A stranger in a crowd, my story to tell,
Amidst the vibrant throng, I stand alone,
A withered heart in a world of its own.
Loneliness, my companion
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cool poem! it’s deep, direct and descriptive. short but sweet.